We are the Sun and the Moon
Two stepping till noon
One up the other down
Dance partners together never found
Like a corner turning round
Pilgrimage on the mountain top
Praise be to Allah
Holy verse of the Koran
Instant karma
Like the Virgin Mother Mary
On her way back to Marfa
In the mountain ranges
See strangers faces
Plateaus y mesas
And in the ocean
Just too much motion
For these crustaceans
Up Sul Ross on Alpine's ridge
Statue of Jesus Christ of Nazareth
Thought it was a chicken
Turned out to be what
The pilgrims were missing
Oh yeah we caught blessings
Ride back to the campsite
Just us and the yellow line
Thunder struck and the storm broke
"Hope y'all got where you had to go"
The radio spoke
In the mountain ranges
See strangers faces
Plateaus y mesas
And in the ocean
Just too much motion
For these crustaceans
Do you believe what you see
And trust what you feel
Are you hallucinating still
Sense the unreal
On Hancock Hill
In the mountain ranges
See strangers faces
Plateaus y mesas
And in the ocean
Just too much motion
For these crustaceans
On Hancock Hill
Hallucinating still
On Hancock Hill
Are you